grow up with him

After Xia Le's reputation as a school girl fell on Xia Le's head, the biggest change was that there were more love letters stuffed in his desk, and from time to time, some senior sisters stopped him in the corridor smiling and wanting to add QQ.

The high school students are indeed more mature and active than the junior high school students.

Speaking of which, junior high school students rarely fall in love early, and in high school, every class can find at least one young couple.

The dean of the high school can only turn a blind eye, as long as they don't hug too much openly.

Combine sparse and blocked.

But in Class 23 ([-]), Mo Dong just sat down on the seat, reached out to feel in the drawer, and found the love letter again.He was also one of the candidates for the school grass selection.

Mo Dong conveniently stuffed the love letter into his schoolbag, and took it home after school to deal with it.

"Nerd." Feng Yang called him while lying on the table.

Mo Dong ignored him and took out his textbook to prepare for morning reading.

Feng Yang frowned, turned his head, and ignored him.

Mo Dong was used to his tablemate's strange temper, so he didn't care what to do.

In the morning reading class, the sound of books is loud.Mo Dong took a moment to look at his deskmate, who was lying on the table.

Mo Dong felt that it was time to talk to the class teacher about changing seats.Although he promised Lele not to associate with Feng Yang, it didn't seem very good to ignore others at the same table, and he was suspected of being a bully.

So, during the class break, Mo Dong first said to Feng Yang: "I'll go to the head teacher later, I'll change my position, this position is not good for copying notes."

Feng Yang, who was lying on the table, immediately sat up, looked at Mo Dong with a displeased face, and asked strangely: "What? I'm in your way."

Mo Dong also felt that his reason just now was a bit ridiculous, he could only tell half the truth: "My best friend, I don't want me to get too close to you."

It was fine if Mo Dong didn't say it, but when he said it, the veins on Feng Yang's forehead were about to jump up, he gritted his teeth and said, "He's your mother, he's so lenient."

"I'm happy." Mo Dong replied directly, and then patted Feng Yang on the shoulder, "I'm sorry."

"Cut!" Feng Yang shook his hand away and went back to the table.

During the next class break, Mo Dong went to the class teacher and told him about changing seats.The teacher in charge immediately agreed. After all, Mo Dong and Feng Yang were in his heart, one was a good student and the other was a bad student.There are bad students, can good students still study hard?

Not only that, but the head teacher also enthusiastically encouraged: "Mo Dong, you are a child who loves to learn, and you are also a member of our big family in Class 23 ([-]). The teacher will definitely do his best to help you."

"Thank you teacher." Mo Dong thanked.

"Well. You are a good boy, the teacher can tell. Class One (23) will always be your home. The teacher hopes to take care of the big family of Class One (23) forever, and none of the students will leave." The head teacher smiled. said.

Mo Dong was inexplicably uncomfortable, so he nodded and went back.

High school is different from junior high school. Senior high school freshmen will take another placement test one month after the start of school.This is for the consideration of those students who live in villages and towns where the teaching conditions are not so good. I hope they can catch up and enter a better class within a month of study. As for how far they can go, it depends on the individual.

The placement test is coming up soon.

Mo Dong felt a little uncomfortable and went back to the class, changed seats with the classmates he had discussed with before, and then lay down on the table sullenly.

He couldn't explain why he felt a little uncomfortable.

If you ask Lele, Lele should know, right?

Mo Dong lay on the table thinking.

But at noon, in the crowded cafeteria, Mo Dong didn't know what to say—it sounded like he was speaking ill of the teacher.

The last class in the afternoon is a class meeting.

The head teacher delivered a passionate speech on the podium. The theme was: Class 23 ([-]) is a big loving family. We experienced military training, studied together, and lived together. We are all brothers and sisters.The placement test is coming soon, and the teacher hopes that after the test, everyone will still be together, work hard, struggle, and struggle, instead of abandoning the beautiful big family for some unimportant things, don't be so selfish.

"The teacher believes that you are all children who are united and loving!" Finally, the head teacher concluded with a powerful sentence.

Mo Dong felt even more uncomfortable, and frowned slightly.

He was not uncomfortable because the head teacher wanted everyone to stay in class one (23), nor was he uncomfortable because he was afraid that he would not be able to go to Xia Le's class.

but rather... but a kind of...

A kind of discomfort that Mo Dong couldn't describe now.

As soon as school was over, Mo Dong took out his mobile phone, and called Li Fenfen a little sullenly: "Mom, I'm going to live at Lele's house tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Dong sat in his seat, a little irritable.

Feng Yang looked at him and wanted to go over and ask, but thinking of what Mo Dong said this morning, he snorted and left.

There were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and soon there were only three or two big cats and kittens left.

"Mo Dong, I turned off the light." The last student on duty greeted Mo Dong.

"En." Mo Dong responded casually.

"Clap."

The lights are off.

The classroom with the lights turned off was not dim. The orange-red light of the setting sun shone in from the window on the other side of the corridor, and a kind of warmth that was too bright and reddish permeated the entire classroom.

Mo Dong sat alone in the last row of the classroom.His new seat was in the second group, the orange-red light of the sunset just licking his fingers on his thighs.

This is what Xia Le saw when he came.

His light, drowned in odious dull troubles.

"What's the matter?" There was a knock on the door, and the voice was gentle and pleasant that Mo Dong was familiar with.

Mo Dong raised his head and saw Xia Le standing by the door, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Lele!"

If you have something to ask Lele, Lele will definitely know what to do.

When Xia Le sat on Mo Dong's table, after listening to Mo Dong finish talking about what happened today, he said calmly, "Your head teacher is a scum."

"Eh?" Mo Dong was actually taken aback by Xia Le's speech.Respecting the teacher is something that most students will do.

"In order to keep top students, he kidnapped students morally." Xia Le explained, "I'm not a qualified teacher." He reached out and touched Mo Dong's face, his movements were gentle and affectionate.

"Is that so..." Mo Dong hadn't thought about this yet, he suddenly felt a little flustered, it was panic in the face of strange things, but when he looked up at Xia Le slightly, he felt that there was nothing to panic.

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you in class one (1)." Xia Le bent down slightly, and left a kiss on Mo Dong's forehead.

placement test.

In the spare time of the morning reading class, the head teacher came to encourage the students of Class 23 ([-]) again.

"Students, come on! Haha—don't try too hard, our class one (23) is a big family."

The head teacher is full of wit and wit on the podium.

Mo Dong ignored him and continued to read the book.He has to work hard to prepare for the exam.Lele is still waiting for him in class one (1)!

The exam was over in just two or three days, and the scores came out quickly.

The day when the score was released happened to be Monday.In fact, it is a placement test, and it only selects top students to enter the key class, so the students in the ordinary class hardly change.Therefore, the result of class division is sent directly to the head teacher.

In the afternoon, the last class meeting.

The head teacher came in with a few thin A4 papers. He didn't look very happy, his face was a little calm, but he smiled when he got to the podium.

After talking for a long time about Class 23 ([-]) being united and loving, the head teacher changed his style and talked about the placement test.

"...The results of the placement test are out."

"Most of the students in our class still miss our class very much. Only a few students may think that our temple is too small to accommodate the Buddha...haha." He consciously said it wonderfully.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mo Dong always felt that the head teacher gave him a few glances intentionally or unintentionally.He couldn't help clenching his hands under the table, and his school uniform pants were wrinkled.

This was the first time Mo Dong faced malice from adults.

"... Congratulations, Mo Dong. Now you can go to class one (1). Clean up." The class teacher said with a smile.

The eyes of the whole class followed the teacher in charge.

Mo Dong picked up his schoolbag, his face stiffened at a loss, and he said, "Thank you teacher and classmates for taking care of me these days." Then he carried his schoolbag and walked out.

"Student Mo Dong, take the desk and chair with you. You won't have to move it when you go to the new class." The head teacher reminded with a smile.

It's quite a kind of meaning that the garbage is packed and rolled out neatly.

Will one (1) class have no vacant desks and chairs?

Mo Dong stopped in his tracks.

Now, everyone knew that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The class is very quiet.

If Mo Dong laughed and said a few words, let's just let the trouble go, it won't be as blunt as it is now.

If the malice was intuitive and naked, Mo Dong would have fought back long ago. However, this kind of malice hidden in the needle is something Mo Dong has never faced before.

Mo Dong turned around. He looked at the head teacher, his eyes calmed down, and he said, "You want to kidnap me morally, and if you don't succeed, just target me casually. You are not a qualified teacher."

He just said it directly, and told him what Xia Le taught him.

Straightforward, but a burst of blood.

After finishing speaking, Mo Dong left without waiting for any reaction from the head teacher and classmates.

After stepping out of the classroom and walking in the empty corridor, Mo Dong let out a foul breath, feeling much more comfortable.

His brows and eyes were smiling again, and he walked towards class one (1).

When I arrived in class one (1), there were many vacancies in the classroom, all of which were cleared.

Mo Dong saw Xia Le at a glance.Xia Le sat in the back, the seat in the last row of the fourth group where they used to sit in junior high school.

Next to Xia Le was an empty table, Mo Dong's eyes were curled up, and the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"Report!" Mo Dong yelled a report.

Mr. Liang, the head teacher of class one (1) on the podium, let him in and find a seat to sit down first.

So Mo Dong walked straight to Xia Le with his schoolbag on his back.

There was a boy sitting at a table in front of Xia Le, and whispered to Mo Dong: "Hey, he has someone sitting somewhere." Just now he wanted to sit but didn't.

Hearing someone talking to him, Mo Dong glanced back slightly, but before he could respond, Xia Le pulled him down and sat down.

"Mo Dong, sit down."

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